After filling the medicine, the matter is not over. After all, we should start and finish everything, but we can't lift the stall and quit half of it.

Especially as a doctor, this is the most important principle. Otherwise, the patient's disease has not been cured, or only half of it has been cured, and the root of the disease has not been removed by you. You tell him that the disease has been cured and let others check out and leave the hospital. This is pure cheating.

Of course, this kind of entrapment is common. What they do is just to empty the patient's body and the money in their pockets.

It's really hateful not to cheat you for money and not to treat you. Everyone should be punished if he gets it. It's not enough to thank the people all over the world if he doesn't kill it.

As a rich man, he Feng will not be tired of worldly things and will not do things he doesn't want to do or tolerate.

Therefore, his original intention is to cure diseases and practice medicine to accumulate morality. As for making money, it's ridiculous. For him, what can't he do faster than making money?

There are several liters of medicine in a basin. Naturally, they can't be all locked in the little boy's stomach. If you really want to do so, you'll die first if the disease is not cured. After all, people's stomach has capacity after all, and they are not the king of the stomach. You can eat as much as you want. Therefore, these liquid medicine are used three times.

About one liter at a time, it can fill the little boy's lungs and stomach tube neatly. As soon as you pat your stomach, you can make it spray a stream of liquid medicine.

The whole two bowls of potions were poured down. The bear child's face was reluctant, and his stomach was supported like a small watermelon. His parents were also worried. After all, it seemed that his son was like a frog about to be supported to death.

He Feng took a look at the liquid medicine pouring out from the corners of the bear's mouth, then nodded and said to Liu Xiaodong: "go and get a bucket. Remember clearly, it's a bucket, not a basin. The basin is too small, and if you really want to vomit, it's easy to splash dirty water on our floor."

Not all a plastic bucket was kicked over, he Feng waved, and the little boy lay on the bed, facing the plastic bucket.

He Feng got up slowly, then went to the little boy's side and slapped him. He looked very strong. In fact, the strength that really hit him was so light that he couldn't hurt him at all.

Immediately, like a small faucet, the little boy's mouth kept spitting out water, almost spitting out bile. Over and over again, three times in a row, the little boy turned pale and tossed for three times in a row. His stomach was empty, not to mention toxins, that is, it was common and existed in his stomach for a long time, Gastric acid and gastric juice, which account for half of the capacity of the stomach, have also been vomited clean.

There was a disgusting smell in the whole room, and he Feng was still unmoved. He ordered someone to open the window to disperse the smell in the room, and then randomly picked a few herbs as incense.

Then the whole house was filled with herbs and herbs, and then picked up the Lake pen to buy it. For one side, Liu Xiaodong used some graphite doped with Chinese herbal medicine to open some ink on the mask, and He Feng wrote a prescription on the side of Xuan paper.

Then he walked slowly to the little boy's father, slapped the folded prescription in his hand, and said, "go back. Drink this prescription according to the dose and use method written above for a few days to remove the absorbed toxins in the body."

Then look aside. The little boy's mother has already picked him up. The little boy is going to leave here with his child. After all, the child almost died here. It's a sad place. Staying here again is purely to block his heart.

Then he walked one step ahead.

The little boy's father, at the moment, seemed hesitant. He stood aside instead of sitting. At the last moment, he gritted his teeth, walked behind he Feng, and then respectfully said, "since you are a miracle doctor, can I cure that disease?"

He Feng was playing with incense there. Suddenly he heard his words, suddenly raised his head, then shook his head and said, "go, I can't cure that disease. Even if I can cure it, I won't cure you, because if it's cured, it's your son."

A series of words were resolute, which blocked the little boy's father's way at once. Therefore, the little boy's father had to leave here with a sad smile.

After he left for more than ten minutes, he Feng always couldn't understand what was the reason for he Dongmei's desire to talk and stop. Driven by curiosity, or looking at his appearance, he Feng couldn't help but open his mouth and ask, "if you want to say anything, you're not an outsider!"

Hearing what he said, he Dongmei boldly asked, "master, it seems that you can treat him, but you don't intend to treat him. What's the reason? Didn't you teach us that patients are ill, even if they don't have money, do you want to treat them?"

Hearing what he said, he Feng couldn't help shaking his head, and then said to Liu Xiaodong standing aside: "Don't you know what disease he just said he had? These days, you haven't figured out what diseases can be cured and what diseases can't be cured? Sometimes the doctor doesn't have to respond to every request and treat all diseases. It's like a natural villain who does evil everywhere in the country of fish and meat. Do you want to give it to him when she is ill Is it cured? "

Hearing his question, Liu Xiaodong and he Dongmei standing aside said in unison, "of course we can't treat him. If people like him fall ill in bed or die of illness, that's a good thing. Even if we give them more money, we can't treat them."

Hearing what they said, he Feng couldn't help nodding, then smiled and said: "That's right. Those who study medicine are righteous and help the wounded. However, we can't be bound and bound by this sentence. We should have our own judgment of right and wrong, because we are first a person and then a doctor. I hate that in some TV dramas, we are clearly sworn enemies, but we treat him because he is a patient It's bullshit. It's just misleading. Suppressing people's human nature is not enough to be a doctor's criterion, not enough to become a golden word in our industry, and will only become a rope that binds our hands. So you two, just learn to treat patients and save people, so it's not judgment, huh... "

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